Way

There is no way to explain.
Even if possible
Who would do it?
What would they say?
Words lie.
Songs distract
And poets are unsure.
So no certain answer.
No destination.
A flying arrow,
Bent by wind.
Some try
But you work for the man,
Sensing other,
Limitless seas.

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